Sixty Years

In my last entry, I explained that I took a trip to Miami in an attempt to find the locations in some of the photographs in my Mother's photo albums. Nothing (hardly anything) was labeled (let that be a lesson to you) so I had to use all my detective tricks. Here are some examples of what I came up with.

Here's the house in Normandy Isle on Miami Beach where my mother used to work.

And here's the same shot sixty five years later.

Here's my father at the front door of the Normandy Isle house.

And here's a current view.

My father with his arm around the garden statue.

Here's the statue sixty five years later.

Here's my mother in the back yard before and after. Time passes, my friends. Take note.